1O clap your hands, all ye people; shout unto God with the voice of triumph.
1Til sangmesteren; av Korahs barn; en salme.
2For the LORD most high is terrible; he is a great King over all the earth.
2Klapp i hender, alle folk, juble for Gud med fryderop.
3He shall subdue the people under us, and the nations under our feet.
3For Herren, den Høieste, er forferdelig, en stor konge over all jorden.
4He shall choose our inheritance for us, the excellency of Jacob whom he loved. Selah.
4Han legger folkeslag under oss og folkeferd under våre føtter.
5God is gone up with a shout, the LORD with the sound of a trumpet.
5Han utvelger oss vår arvelodd, Jakobs, hans elskedes herlighet. Sela.
6Sing praises to God, sing praises: sing praises unto our King, sing praises.
6Gud fór op under jubelrop, Herren under basuners lyd.
7For God is the King of all the earth: sing ye praises with understanding.
7Lovsyng Gud, lovsyng! Lovsyng vår konge, lovsyng!
8God reigneth over the heathen: God sitteth upon the throne of his holiness.
8For Gud er all jordens konge; syng en sang som gjør vis!
9The princes of the people are gathered together, even the people of the God of Abraham: for the shields of the earth belong unto God: he is greatly exalted.
9Gud er konge over folkene, Gud har satt sig på sin hellige trone.
10Folkenes fyrster samler sig med Abrahams Guds folk; for jordens skjold hører Gud til, han er såre ophøiet.